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THE COLUMBIAN. 7 Yl TT 1 Pubushkd Every Friday, ' ' ' - AT ST. HELENS, COLUMBIA CO., OR., " BY E. G. AD A1IS, Editor and Proprietor Advertising Rates : One square (10 lines) fixat insertion. . $2 CO Each subsequent insertion. 1 00 ... Published Eviar Feiday, 'at ST. HELENS, COLUMBIA CO., OIL, BT E. G. AD AIIS, Editor and Proprietor. Subscription Rates : One year, in advane ?2 00 Six months, " 1 tti Thm months. " ' " fiO A VOL. V. ST. HELENS, COLUMBIA COUNTY, OREGON, NOVEMBER 21, 1884. NO. 16. THE COLUMBIAN. 1 IV II EPIGRAMS. IHK I-AWYKR TO nisrr.IKST, MR.MORSB I hopo I shall not full from grace If I decline to plead your case. No lawyer should pursue a course V hlch he must docket in lie Monte. OS A PLOW VrAITKR, They call you "waiter." but I vow That no mistake is greater: So tilueg-ishly you move about, Tis 1 who am the trotter. A VISITOR. A tcr-itlc rapping I heard at my door. And I trembled for fear of a dun or a bore: ilut I found that 1 had been mistaken for once. It wasn't a dun, it was only a dunce. OS A FASHIONABLE WIFE. 1 thought her a beautiful creature, i And dearly I bought btr with gold; Rut there's one disagreeable feature - Twas nd not he that was tmld. lien Wood Davis, in The Continent, THE LOST LETTER. They Are standing on the veranda; he is bidding her good-night. "I am going away; Miss Legrange," he says, looking earnestly into her face "Indeed! for long?" There is no tremulousness of tone nor heightened color. He is disappointed; he has hoped that she would show some reluctance .to part with him. "Six months or a Year, perhaps forever," he adds, a little bitterly. She is startled, but she is calm and quiet when she answers: "We will all be sorry to lose you." "YV'ill you be sorry. Miss Rose?" he questions, directly. "Why of course; have we not. been good friends?" "Friends'.yes; but well, good-night. May 1 call again and say good-bye? I do not start until Monday.' Something seems to fill her throat and choke Tier; she does not answer, but turns suddenly and run3 down the steps. She pauses before a white rose bush, .growing beside the, walk, and picks one; when she returns to him she has gained her self-control. iicio is a fuse iii jvsui vubkwuuiic , what was it yon said ? 'shall you come - and bid us good-bye?1 We should feel very much hurt if you did not." She says all this in an easy running tone, perfectly free f ronf emotion. As she gives him the rose, he takes the hand that holds it, and kisses it twice, then hurries away. Fool that I was to suppose that she cared for me," he mutters, as he strides down the street. "What am I to do now?" he asks himself as he unlocks his door and enters his bachelor quar ters "Will she, or will she not consent to become Mrs. Lawrence? that is the question." He fling himself into a chair and puts his boots on the table. -Mv scheme has worked far from satis factorily ; nevertheless, if I fail, I will go away, anyway; I can take a vaca tion and go and see mother." He gets up discontentedly and paces the room. "By Jove! I have it! I'll "write -to hcx.M. , - v : - - Mi.hh Leo range: I cannot see you again without telling you all that is in my heart. M"ls useless for me to say good-bye without saying more. Useless? Nay, impossible I You can guess what I mean. If you wish me to call again, send me one word, "Come." and 1 will be with you Saturday night. If you can not say more than good-bye, do not reply to this, and you will never be troubled again by K. Lawrence. "There, that will settle it. I'll go and put it in the office to-night." Saturday comes and goes,lut brings no answer to Eugene Lawrence, wait ing and watching for one word. He builds high hopes in the morning, and feels sure of success. But is with an exceedingly heavy heart that he sees the sun go down; still he does not re linquish all hope for there may be some delay. So he waits as patiently as he can until Mondav, which wears itself into night, without bringing him the welcome message. He waits one more day,- hoping against hope, but to no purpose. Then he wearily packs his belonging's ana leaves towu. And Rose? Longingly she waits for the good-bye visit, and wonders much when he comes not. Time passes, and in the early sum mer Mrs. Legrange, Kose s mother. dies, leaving Rose and her little brother Harry to the care of an uncle, in a dis tant city. Afterthe funeral Rose starts for her uncle's, not knowing . what else to do, but feeling sure that she will not long remain dependent. Her father has been dead many years, and it is his brother to whom she is going. Mr. Legrange receives them coldly. and very soon makes them feel their dependence. Rose's is a sensitive, high-strung temperament, and she thinks she could endure anything bet ter than the petty slights and sneers to which she is daily subjected in' her uncle's house. She takes a small room and obtains some sewing; the remuner ation is very slight, but as nothing else offers she is glad to get anything, by which she can earn enough toT get food for herself and Harry. But soon her rent falls due and she has no means to meet it She is wondering what she shall do; she has just finished some sewing for Mrs. Lawrence, but it is Saturday night and nine o'clock, too late for her to take it home, so she abandons the thought of dinner to morrow, and thinks Monday morning the will give all her earnings to the landlord, which will fall short of what buc Kinns. uut war uuuaus yivc iier a respite As she takes up Harry's little -torn trowsers to mend, hen eyes tall upon a neatly tied package, marked "Mrs. Lawrence," and that name sends her thoughts adrift, away back to an other Saturday night when she had watched and waited in vain, for the coming of one of that name. Presently she hears a man's step com ing up stairs; her heart beats faster and she holds her breath as it pauses before the door; a second passes and then comes a knock; she is timid about opening the door. She half rises, then sinks back, into her seat. The knock is repeated. Shall she open the door? Who can it be? The landlord, per haps. With this thought she rises just as the knock is again repeated. With a ticmbling hand and scared face she opens the door. Her nerves are unstrung, and she al most screams aloud as she beholds Eu gene Lawrence, but not quite. , "I have come for some sewing of my mother's." he begins, stepping across the threshold; the light is in his face, and he has not recognize! her. She closes the door without turning around, trying to keep her face from him, but as she has eaten nothing since the day before, her step is rather un- certain, and she staggers forward as her hand leaves the knob; he spriugs toward her and catches her arm. "Rose Legrange! Is it possible?" he exclaims, in consternation. "At your service," she returns, trying to speak lightly, but sinking wearily in a chair. "Has it come to this?" he asks, look- ins around the room. I am not ashamed to work," she says proudly. "No, no! not ashamed to! O, but that you should be obliged! Will you tell me about yourself and how you came berer "Be seated, please. If vou care to hear, I will tell you," and she -resumes her mending involuntarily. There is not much to tell," she begins; she has been sewing a button on Harry's pants; something drops out of the pocket ana falls on the floor1,, and as she discovers a hole in the pock'et she Empties it in or.Ier to mend it. . She takes out some twine, marbles, .an old key, nails and many other old traps, and at the very bottom a bit of crumpled, dirty paper; she lays them on the table and resumes her sewing and her story. He picks it up mechanically and ab sentlv smooths it out. It is a letter. sealed and stamped. Suddenly he be- name of "Miss Rose Legrange," in his own handwriting. He hastily tears it open and reads his own letter to her written over a year ago. She is surprised at his behavior. "Mr. Lawrence, you forget yourself, she savs. "Will tou be kind enough to read that letter," he exclaims, excitedly, "it is evident it never reached you. She takes it worideringly, reads it slowly, then looks inquiringly into his eager face. "Do you understand?" he asks, im ploringly. "Hardly," she returns; then -reads it over; a light seems to break upon her, for the tell-tale color rushes into her face and betrays her. "Had you received it when it was due, what would, you have said.-" "Come," she whispers. "My darling! my darling," he ex claims, folding her in his arms. She falls limp upon his breast. "What have I done! have I killed her?" he cries in alarm. "No," she answers faintly, " I am only faint and weak, it will pass pres ently." "What is it? what is the matter?" "Nothing, nothing ! I have had nothing to eat since yesterday, and have been working all day, and l am a little dizzy; that is all." "Great heavens! that is enough! You shall go to my mother to-night. I will not leave you again alone. O, that you should have come to this through me. iool that I was not to have spoken when I saw you, not to have trusted to luck." She smiled at his rchetsaonce. "Do you know, darling, it was all a ruse, my going away r I just told you that to see n you cared, and 1 thought you didn't. "Did you thiuk I would let yon see, if I did care?" "And you missed me?" "It almost broke my heart.' "O, what an idiot I have been." "I am strong now," she says, releas ing herself from his embrace. "And you will go with me?" he ques tions. "Yes," she answers, confidingly. "But wait, I will wake Harry, we must take him. "I suppose so," he returns, laughing; "the little heathen, keeping that letter hidden away in his pocket for over a year." When they are going home they ques tion Harry about the letter, but he re members nothing of it. After much thinking he does recall one morning when the postman gave him a letter to take into the house, and he put it into his pocket and forgot it. "If we had not oeen so poor,", says Kose, . laughinglv, those old clothes would have been thrown away long ago and the letter with them. Arkansaw Traveler. A Swindling Builder or Old. The operations at Peterborough Ca thedral, England, prove that a fraudu lent builder is no new thing. The wall of the tower, while -possessing a spacious face of good stone blocks. had within nothing more substantial than loose bits of stone and dry rub- l l rr t - .. . . , . oisn. a ne supporting piers Deiow, aiso, which ought to have been solid as the rock itself, were found precisely simi lar in construction, down even to the foundations, where, to the increased amazement of the explorers, a still more flagrant specimen of mediaeval "jerry" work was encountered. Cor rectly speaking, there never had been any foundations to these piers at all, their lower courses having been simply bedded on a layer of loose, rubble chips and sand, these in their turn resting upon natural gravel only. There is rock a foot or two lower down, but, strange to say, no advantage was taken of this circumstance,' though it must certainly have been within the knowledge of the old builders. These discoveries compelled the condemna tion of the two western piers, which at first it had been the design to spare on account of their seeming soundness The same indications of grossly slov enly work were revealed in the removal of these also, and the foundations were discovered to be equally worth less. London World. It is not generally known that the Amalgamated Association of Iron and Steel Workers claims to be one of the largest associations in the world. Ac cording to some of the reports the mem bership is about 100,000, which directly and indirectly controls and influences nearly 1,000,000 workingmen. At one time the organization was said to have $.'575,000 in its treasury, but the strikes of the last two years have depleted it considerably. Pittsburgh Post. r At Gloucester, N. J., a pear-tree is still bearing fruit that was brought in a flower-pot from England before 1G97 by Captain Samuel Harrison and planted in his garden.. Captain Harrison's father lost his life as a regicide on the restoration of Charles II.- JV. Y. Mail. The best backing a young man can have is a good backbone of his own. PERSONAL ASD LtfPERSONAL. The oldest living graduate of West Point is Prof. John II. Hewitt, of Balti more. He is eighty-nine years old, and was a member of the class of 1818. JV. Y. Herald. Simon Knowles, of Meredith, N. II.. though in his ninety-ninth year, still daily works at his trade as a shoemaker and promises to last out his century. Boston I'ost. Thackeray's name was derived from the occupation of his ancestors thackers or thatchers. Whittier's name came from white tawler, tanner of white kid leather. Chicago Tribune. David Furthermore, Charles Fancy and Anonymous lliggms were- three men with odd names who happened to come together in the town of Home, Ga., the other day. St. Louis Globe. Since the publication of the fact that Queen V ictoria has a loudness lor fried hominy, the London hotels have begun to print on their bills of tare: "Fried hominy, Her Majesty's style." The Newburyport family of the Arctic explorer spell their name Greeley, and the Lieutenant also is said to write it so, but the Government officials insist on spelling it Greely all the same. Boston Journal. The Grace Darling of Canada is Miss Emily O'Neil, of Montreal, who saved two boys from drowning recently. During the last four years she has saved no less than ten lives by her courage and ability to swim. President Arthur's state dinners last winter are said to have surpassed those given bv any of his predecessors in costliness. The nine he gave last season averaged eighty hundred dollars each. Clticago Journal. Rev. William Nealeigh, of Darke County, Ohio, and Mrs. Rachel Thomas, of Sedalia, Mo., were married at Indian apolis, Ind., recently. They are each seventy-three years old, and were lovers in their school days. Indianapolis Jourw.l. The President is paid his salary by the United States Treasurer's draft, is sued on the warrant of the Secretary of the Treasury, based on an account "au dited by the First Auditor and First Comptroller of the Treasury. Wash ington Star, Wah Sin Lee, a Chinaman, who has saved over $15,000 in the laundry busi ness, has appliea for admission to the Cornell University. He says that he has been converted to Christianity, and that he intends to go out as a missionary to China. Buffalo Express. On appeal from the Jews in Jerusa lem the Sultan has annulled the . sale of a part of the Mount of Olives, which contains the graves of the prophets Haggai, Zachariah and Malachi. The purchasers were the Russian priesthood. The burial place of the prophets has been secured to the Jews in perpetuity. Secretary of the Navy Chandler has issued a general order concerning the Arctic relief expedition. He says: "The Navy Department extends its cor dial and earnest congratulations to Commander Schley, commanding the expedition, and to the officers and men of his command, upon the distinguished success of their efforts, and takes this occasion to publicly commend the cour age, zeal and judgment with which they executed their difficult and dangerous duty." m m "A LITTLE X0SSESSE." "The Pies My Mother Made" is a new song, it is said, but it is not. Ev ery young husband has sung it for the last two centuries. Philadelphia Call. "Was the assault made with pre meditation?" asked Judge Norton of a witness. "No, Yer Honor, it was made with a clothes' loin!" Chicago Journal. "Will the coming man be happier?" asks a writer. It depends to a great extent upon whether his wife has got tired and gone to sleep or is" still wait ing up for him. Chicago Tribune. "Parson, will you join us to receive the congratulations of our friends this evening?" was the naive manner in which . a gentle maid settled courtship and marriage at one stroke. Waterloo Observer. "Yes," sighed Amelia, "before marriage George professed to be willing to die for me, and now he won't even get his life insured in my favor," and the poor girl burst into a fashionable flood of tears. Burlington Hawkeye. Which is the shortest way to the menagerie?" asked a stout old gentle man of Gilhooley who was walking in Central Park. "Want to see the ani mals, do you?" "Ye3, I should like to see the animals." "H you want to see them to the best advantage you had bet ter try my plan." "What's thatP" "Eat a mince pie before going to bed." Texas Sif tings. "So you struck the man because he called you a liar?"said the Police Judge. "Yes sir." "From which I am to infer that you were not a liar?" "Oh, no; I was a liar, and am yet- If I had not been a liar 1 should have paid no at tention to the fellow's remarks. Truth is so scarce, Judge, that when I hear it I can't keep down my enthusiasm." Arkansaw Traveler. "So you would like to become a blacksmith, would you?" he said to a little barefoot boy, as he stopped blow ing the bellows for a moment. "Yes, sir," the boy replied. "I would like to learn the trade." "Are you strong and healthy?" "Yes sir." "And quick?" I wouldn't have a boy around who wasn't quick. "Yes, I'm quick." Here the boy stepped his bare foot on a hot horsesuoe.and the blacksmith remarked: 'Well, 1 guess I II give-you a trial. You seem to be one of the quickest lit tle boys I ever saw." N. Y. Sun. A widow who - has had a box at the post-office for the last year or two called at that institution yesterday and--informed the chief clerk that she desired to change her box. "Lock out of or der?" "Oh. no." "Isn't the box con venient?" "Oh, certainly, but I've just moved . from Ninth avenue to Third street and I that is why, how stupid 1 am! , was thinking I'd have to change my oost-offi.ee box, too! I can keep the same box, of course. AH I need to change is my door-plate. I knew I'd have to change something or other. Excuse me good morning. V Detroit Free Press. - . ' I Cuisine and Table Manners of the Moors. The cooking one meets with in a Moorish house is very peculiar, and, I may say, also, very indigestible. They have three different ways of cooking everything by trying, baking in earthen pots and steaming, together with, in the case oi soup, oomng. iae meais served being usually three in number, consisting of a light breakfast in the morning, at which is served hot milk, coffee and bread and butter. The hot milk is quite nice, it being sweetened and having boiled iirit an herb which gives to it a flavor very like cinnamon, which I, at first, thought it was. The coflee is like all Turkish, sweetened when boiling, the berry being ground very tine," you getting, in consequence, many of the grounds, My host always flavored his with a little dash of orange flower water. The bread was bet ter than is usually met with in Morocco, the flour from which it was made being ground and sifted in his own mill. The butter was on my account, fresh, the Moors liking theirs as rancid as possible, burying it in the ground in stone jars, and leaving it to season as long as four years. Some of it is made of sheep or goat milk, and is very white, having a not unpleasant flavor. Lunch was about the same as dinner, only the courses fewer. For dinner soup was served as the first course, and was ordinarily very nice; a steamed dish of meat, usually mut ton, then followed, or a sort of stew, the whole swimming in butter, very rich and indigestible; fi9h next, fried in cooking; this was shad of the very finest description, more excellent and larger than those in our country, their size, fatness and flavor being incredi ble to believe. Chicken baked in but ter came next, finally sweets and cof fee; the sweets not being very nice too crude, as is all the rest of their cu linary art. Wine, of course there was none, the water we had being flavored with orange flower blossoms, and which we drank from the com mon bowl. , Knives and forks we had, also spoons, - soup plates, meat plates and napkins, mine host having learned the art of using them in his travels. Such awkward and unnecessary implements as knives and forks to eat with the Moor despises. He dips the soup from the common bowl by means of a little wooden ladle having a rounded-bottom eup, and in it carrying the soup to his mouth, or when eating, rolling up his flowing sleeve, he dips his left hand into the mess of meat, selecting apiece, putting in on a plate, and by means of that hand alone, breaks it up into pieces and carries it to his mouth, the right hand never being used. Between courses he holds this hand carefully away from everything, first having licked it all over, in the most approved canine fashion, and at the end of the meal a large brass basin is passed around, while a slave from a brass ket tle pours over the hand, held over the basin, hot water, which is dried off by means of a towel. I have spoken of the tea, and the way they drink it, the noise made by a roomful of men drink ing being almost deafening, those of powerfuilungs sucking up a cup of tea in one "pull? From this it can be seen that the table manners of the Moors are not exactly such as we are accustomed to meet with amongst the "first families," either in Europe or at home. Cor. Cincinnati Commercial Gazette. Pawnbrokers' Signs The pawnbrokers' insignia is under stood to have its foundation in the arms of the Medici family, a representative of which went from Lombardy to Lon don in the Middle Ages, and, being very rich, set up business as a banker or money lender. The arms of his family consisted of three gilded pills, which had direct allusion to their profession of medicine. Beside being "doctors" they were the richest merchants in Flor ence and the greatest money lenders. The branch of the family which settled in London commenced business in Lom bard Street.- Whether the family arms were used as a sign to attract has not been stated, but there seems to be no question that this was the origin of the three golden balls now used to indicate the presence of pawn-broking estab lishments. It is observed that the busi ness of lending money on pawns was carried on in England by Italian mer chants or bankers as early, at least, as the reign of Richard I. By the 12 Ed ward 1., a messuage was confirmed to these traders, where Lombard Street now stands, but the trade was first rec ognized in law by James I. The name Lombard, according to Stow, is a con traction of Longobards. The Lombard bankers exorcised a monopoly of pawn- broking till the reign of Queen Eliza beth. Another interpretation of the three balls signs is that it indicates that the pawn-broker exacts two-thirds col lateral as security for the one-third which he lends to the borrower. It has been otherwise dubbed "the two to one" business. Brooklyn Eagle. 'Working the Press. ,y "What sort of a season did you have?" asked the old oyster of the little strawberry. "t'retty fair, 1 thank you, sir," po litely replied the strawberry. "Did you get many press notices?" "O, yes, sir; any number of them." "Not as many as ice cream, though. That fellow hogs the whole press. Why. he is dissrusting the people with his puffs that I dorr t suppose I'll be able to get a single line in for my Sunday-school festival stews next season without paying for it," growled the old oyster. "Yes. sir: I perfectly agree with you," responded the little strawberry. 1 he way some of them work the press is perfectly disgusting. There is the little green apple " "O, don t mention himr cnea tne old, oyster. "He's too low. I never saw a notice of him in a better role than a small boy's stomach!" Philadelphia Chronicle-Telegraph. -A Wfiw Vorlr Trmnnfuntlirer of' tri- cycles says that in England there are now over ou.uuu oi tne mree-wueciou. machines in use. . lie believes that it will in time supercede thebicycle, as being better adapted to country roads and more easily managed. N. Y. Her ald. " Anvils. Anvils for heavy work are generally square blocks of -iron with steel faces, although many in use are nothing more than cast-iron blocks with chilled faces. The quality of an anvil is of great im portance to the mechanic who makes use of.it, because it determines in some measure the quality of the work he produces. Anvils of the best character are made almost entirely by hand, and, as may be supposed, the operation is one quite laborious. It is, indeed,; heavy work. Anvils vary in weight from ; 100 to 500 pounds. For their manufacture two laree fires are required.! The principal portion or core of the anvij, consisting of a square block of ironis heated to a welding heat at a certain point or corner ' in one fire, and the piece of iron which is to form a pro jecting end is heated in another fire. When both of the pieces have reached the proper welding heat they are brought together on an anvil and are joined by heavy swinging hammers. In this way the four corners of the base are welded to the body in four heats. After this the projection from the shank hole and lastly the horn or beak are welded to the core. When the anvile has reached this stage the whole is brought into proper snape by paring and trimming for the reception of the face. The steel used for this purpose is, or at least ought to be, the best kind of sheet metal. Instead of this, however, blister steel and other grades of inferior quality are very frequently employed. The'anvil and steel are heated until they attain the proper temperature. The two sides which are to be welded are then sprinkled with calcined borax, and are joined by quickly repeated blows of the hand hammer. The steel coating used to form the faces in the best grades of anvils is a half-inch thick. At the same time it may be remarked that if the steel is only a quarter of an inch in thickness the difference is unimportant, provided the steel be of good quality. The next operation in the manufacture of the anvil is hardening, which is accom- ISLshed by heating it to redness and ringing it under falling water. The fall of water employed must be at least the size of the face of the anvil, and should be of not less than three feet head. After the process of hard ening it is smoothed upon a grindstone and finally polished with emery. Small anvils, such as are used by silver-smiths, goldbeaters, etc., are pol ished very finely, some of them until they present a mirror-like face. On ac count of the expensiveness of the oper ations attending the manufacture of an anvil, as above described, various ex periments have been niade in the way of producing this useful tool in cast iron. . The common anvils of the shops, however, can not be made of cast-iron for the reason that the beak would not be strong enough. None but anvils with full square faces have been suc cessfully made of cast-Iron. Anvils of this kind are either simply chilled by casting the face in iron molds, or the face is plated with cast-steel. Chilled cast-iron anvils are objection able, for the reason that they are quite brittle and the corners of the faces will not stand. Cast-iron anvils, made with steel faces, however, are a superior article, and in some respects preferable to wrought-iron anvils. The face is harder and stronger, although the beaks will not last as long. Black- smxlh and II hcclwright. An Old Conductor's Yarn. Talking of greenhorns,' said an old conductor to me recently, "it s in the older States one sees the greenest of them. Fifteen years ago I was run ning a passenger train down in Ken tucky. One morning when the train drew up at a little station a chap in copperas-dyed breeches, blue jeans coat and vest, and a home-made wool hat addressed me as I stepped to the ground. " 'Is you the clerk of this kyar?" " 'I'm the conductor what do you want?' I answered him. " I want to go to Louisville on this kyar.' " Well, get aboard,' I told him. He climbed the steps and knocked on the door. When he had rapped a second time some wag inside called out, 'Come in'. There were at least forty passen gers in the coach. He began at the front seat, shaking hands with every one clear to the back end, and asking each 'How you do?' and then 'How's your folks? Of course it was a regular circus for the other passengers. He lived thirty miles back in the mountains, and had never been on a train before. When he stepped off the cars at Louis ville I felt sorry for him. "Well, I left Kentucky soon after that and came to Illinois. One day, four years ago, while on a visit to Lou isville, a well-dressed, well-to-do look ing man stopped me on the street. He had to tell me where I had ever seen him before. Would you believe it? that greenhorn had developed into one cf the first merchants of Louisville, and is to-day reputed to be worth $100,000." Indianapolis Senjincl. Balance in Character. Few porsons are possessed of a per fectly balanced nature. Amiability is apt to be allied with weakness: a vigor ous, pushing character is often impul sive, harsh ana unjust. A renective mind is slow to act; a prompt .mind is often wrong. So through all the ele ments of character. All the qualities that go to make up a perfect moral na ture rarely appear in one person. The physical and intellectual do not pre cisely conform; the mental and moral are not evenly balanced, mere are those possessed of stronger moral than mental natures. They constitute the spasmodic, impulsive element in socie ty. There are others whose intellects so absolutely control their moral na tures, that nothing is admitted mat can not be reasoned out satisfactorily. There are persons whose strong animal natures dominate all elso, and both mind and spirit are subservient. To regulate all these parts so as to attain a fair degree of equality is the right step toward securing what may be called balance in character. Phila delphia Call. She Understood All About- Base Ball. "I want to go to the base-ball game. said a Cleveland j young lady to her feller. ' . . ! 'You!" he exclaimed, in amazement "You wouldn't know a base hit from a passed ball, or a three-bagger from an assist.'-' f . "But, George, dear, 1 could learn. You know-how soon I picked up that hew embroidery stitch, and how quick I am at everything." . Well, there is no use in following her argument. Every man has Deen through it, first or last, and knows how it always comes out. She went to the game. George had been- used to sitting in one of the side stands where he had a favorite seat, and the privilege of smoking and guying the umpire to his heart's content. On this occasion he sat primly up "behind a bwastly wire screen,' as he mentally called it, and prepared to suffer. The Cleveland were at the bat. I : "Which Clevelands are those in gray?" asked Maude. "Why don't they all dress alike?" i - - - "Those are the Clevelands; the others are the Bostons." ' "What are the Bostons doing here? Did they come all ' this distance to see the game?" j ".No; they are going to play.' "I thought they were to see the Clevelands play." ; "Why, they both play.' Oh, we're going to see two games. How nice.' In the mean time the first . man at the bat, after two strikes and five balls, popped a high fly to short-center field, and started to first like a bird. The ball was caught, and he set out leisure ly for home. "What made that man run?" was the next question. . ! . "He wanted to get to first' "What's first?'? "That bag yonder.' " "Why didn't he go? Was he afrak that the man standing on the bap wouldn't like. it?"j "That must Lave been it," said George, in despair. In a few moments Cleveland went out and started for the ficM, while Bos ton reversed the movement . "What is that for? The Clevelands are out The Bos tons go to the bat" "Oh!" Just then a Boston slugger struck a liner for two bases and started on his tour. "By Jove. George. that's a daisy," said Maud understood this. "Yes," said she, "1 think so too. I've been watch ing him, and he's real handsome. But George," she said, as the bean eater stole third, "he! doesnt't care a bit whether the Clevelands like it or not He's going right! on. and I think its real mean, as he's a visitor." Thejiext Boston hitter struck too short and was caught at first but it brought in the run from the third. That's a run,'? said George. ' "And is that a run, too, that man walking in?" j "No, that's an out' How much does an 'out' count?" One." "An I how muc One, too." does a run count?" "Then an out counts one and a run. two. Tli3y' ve made four haven't they?" j George collapsed. When the game was over Maude said she was beginning to understand it j "real well," and i going every day. Her swain is a re formed man, and hasn't been able to getaway" since to go to a game. Hartford Times. Kewspsrer Editorials In Turkey. It will be interesting, I think, to the people of such a free country as Am erica to read the extract translation o' the language the newspapers have to use in Turkey, no matter what national ity they may be. An Armenian college in Turkey was totaly ruined by fire through some Mohammedan in cediaries, and, though the case was quite clear to the courts, yet because of their being Mohammedans the Armen ians wiil hnd ssome difficulty in secur ing their conviction. The following is an exact translation Of an editorial of the leading Armenian newspaper, call- ed Arevelk, published in Constanti nople, giving an account of this fire, and .inviting the attention of the au thorities to punish the parties who caus ed the fire: "We aga'n publish a minute descrip tion we have received of the burning ol the Armenian College in the city o Divrig, begging at tho same time the pity and sympathy of his august ma jesty of our Ottoman fatherly sovereign over this sad ruin of the college, which was built with so much expense and hard labor, and was reduced to ashes in a moment The good and virtuous will of our august sovereign Sultan Hamid, which is as clear as the sun, and whose sovereignty's motto has always been to give particular care and atten tion to the great work of education and discipline, according to the require ments of the century, undoubtedly as sures us that this ruinod condition o.' the college will invite the august Sultan to be well pleased to wash away, with his fatherly, most pitiful and merciful grace-bestowing drops of favor, the tears of his many hundreds of obedient and grateful ' children who arc in so great need of education." Editors of American papers would not enjoy being forced to write in that strain. Constantinople Letter. A Needed Prescription. Bride. "I must have your advice, doctor. My husband gets the night mare nearly every night and frightens me half to death. ' Doctor. "You have gone to house keeping, I suppose?" "Bride. Yes; we just got settled last week." ' Doctor. "And, I presume, as there are only two in the family, you attend to all 'the housekeeping duties your self P" Bride. "Yes." . Doctor. "Well, hire some one else to do the cooking.' Philadelphia Call. A Boston boarding mistress broke her leg by jumping from a second-story window in her efforts to avoid a kettle in the hands of a boarder man who dis liked the corned beef. Boston Herald. FARM AJiD HOUSEHOLD. Scarlet clover is a valuable beo plant but is an annual. Exchange. In skimming the cream off the milk. says an old dairyman, there should al ways be milk enough skimmed with thoj cream to give the butter, when churned, a bright, clean look. Carrots, potatoes, parsnips andbeetsi are heat producing, while vegetables; that form above ground, such as aspar agus, lettuce, peas, beans, corn, cabbage' and tomatoes, are cooling. CJucago Journal. Mr Joseph Harris, an authority on sheep raising, says be finds no more trouble in raising early lambs than lato ones. He would rather have his lambs come in January and Febuary than in April and May. Albany Journal. The niirht before a picnic boil some eggs until they are very hard; then drop mem into a can or jar in wncu you . have some piokled beets. In tha morn ing the eggs will be" pink and will bo delicately iiavored. If possible carry them in a can with the vinegar still on them. . A handsome low screen is made by painting a large card board a sky blue, then painting a spray of daisies and clover blossoms on it Then set this In a frame of plush about an inch and a half wide, and this is to be placed In a light ebony frame with a standard. Cincinnati Times. The American Agriculturist has a description of a barrel barrow for carry ing liquids. A barrel, open at tho top, is fitted into the frame of an ordinary bar row with cleats, about one-third being below the top of the frame. It can be advantageously employed in carrying slops to hogs or cattle and water for plants. ' The-Slock Breeder's Journal says that over-loading horses is both stupid and wicked, and strains the nerves of the eyes, for which the only remedy is to wash the eyes two or three times daily with a mild extract of witch hazel or some good eye water. When this strain ing is severe nothing will cure it and the horse usually becomes blind. A writer in the New York Tribune says he has found a good method to trap wire worms to be by "putting pieces of potatoes in the ground with a stick stuck in them to mark their posi tion. The worms gather on the po tatoes, and are quickly destroyed. This year wire worms were destroying Prof. Tracey's melon and cucumber vines by eating off the roots. He put the potato traps in the soil and Urns saved the vines from destruction." Feeding Hones. Yes, sir,' said the proprietor of a large livery stable, "people Imagine when they hear the quality of oats men tioned that their desirable qualities con sist in their brightness of color, purity of scent and freedom from all appear ances of having been damp or heated, but they rarely advert to the fact that when these objects have been attained their true value yet rests in their weight and a material difference may be found in samples which, to the hand and eye of one who is a good judge of the arti cle, may appear to bo nearly tho same sort, though the bushel of the one sort may be several pounds lighter than the others! The horse that is fed upon light weight oats, of which there are plenty in the market is a loser by one-' third the nutriment which he would ob tain if fed with those of good quality, and if this is not looked to, he will, on long drives, fall off in condition, for the price varies according to weight in some places, and a good many stable keepers take special care not to buy the heaviest. I always bay the heaviest and cleanest oats I can find in the market and this is one reason why my stock looks well." "How about hay?" was asked. "Well, I also buy the best hay I can find in the market because it does not pay to purchase a poor quality. In many stables there is a great waste by allowing horses an unlimited use of it which tempts them to eat too much. I give all my horses only small quantities at a time but feed more frequently. With small quantities the animals seem to eat slower, masticate it more thor oughly and it then affords the most nourishment. You see all my horses look well, and have a clean coat with every appearance of good health. This is acquired by giving them a sufficiency of wholesome food not too much but administered according to the length and amount of work the animal has to perform." U. S. Veterinary Journal. Neuralgia and Headache. Nothing is so terrible as soyere neu ralgia, and beyond a doubt girls ac quire it often enough by the conditions of school life. Headaches in a school girl usually mean exhausted nerve- power through over-work, over-excitc-ment over-anxiety, or-bad air. Rest a good laugh, or a country walk" will usually 'cure it readily enough to begin. with. But to become subject to head aches is a very serious matter, and all such nervous diseases have a nasty ten dency to recur, to become periodic, to be set up by the same causes, to be come an organic habit of the body. For any woman to become liable to neural gia is a most terrible thing. It means that while it lasts life is not worth hay-, ing. It, paralyzes the power to work, it deprives her of the power to enjoy anything, it tends toward irritability of temper, it tempts to the use of narcotics and stimulants. So says Dr. Nelson, and so say L A girl who finds herself subject to neuralgia should at once change her habits if but to grow strong" in body. Of what use is education with ill-health? A happy girl must be a healthy one. The Greeks educated! their girls physically; we educate ours mentally. The Greek mother bore the finest children the world ever produced. Dr. Holbrook, in his, great works on marriage and parentage, gives achap tcr on the Grecian education of girls.. He claims it comes very near to the edu cation we need for them to-day, and we quite agree with him. "It developed beautiful women, and their beauty lasted till old age. The beautiful Helen was as handsome at fifty as at sweet sixteen. Dio Lewis' Monthly,- A new survev of the Hudson River between Troy and Hudson has been or dered. Troy Times.